Pirate’s Hell

The audience in the stands seemed at a loss.

Okay?

Immediately afterwards, a gray-haired old man jumped onto the battle stage and held his fist very politely: "Old Mu, may I ask Tianyun, son!"

The old man looked at Su Yi with hope.

Su Yi is very young, but his understanding of martial arts is surprisingly high. I just noticed that this great man had some words to let other martial arts move towards them, which made the old man feel very hot.

"The lair, the old man went to the forest. He was so ashamed. He took the first step. Damn it. If you don't catch me, it's my turn to challenge next time."

"It's your turn? Why?" Tianyun's son uses a spear, I use a spear, and next, I should play. "

"this is me!"

In the stands, six masters of great martial artists participated in the competition.

The others were stunned.

These people competed and challenged Su Yi not because Su Yi was too weak, but because he was too strong. Such things are not known at all.

Su Yi himself also has some problems.

However, in this way, he is not worried about anyone accepting his challenge.

"please!"

Su Yi made a fist and said to the old man.

"Please advise!"

The old man made a fist, and then a long sword appeared.

Oye

Jianguang opened up the earth.

As before, Su Yi was not eager to defend himself, avoiding his body, and using the old man's sword to observe skills.

After more than 30 clicks, Su Yi shot randomly, almost like the old man, the old man’s sword was broken and his figure receded.

But the old man was not depressed, but he was full of emotion and looked at Su Yi.

Lu Ming surrendered in an instant, and then, based on what he had observed before and his own understanding, repeated the skill defects and deficiencies of the old man's sword.

After listening to the old man, he tried it carefully, and then was ecstatic, his face was full of emotions, he respectfully bowed to Su Yi, "I am very grateful to Tian Yungong for his favor."

"Welcome seniors."

Su Yi smiled.

Afterwards, the old man walked across the battle platform with satisfaction.

"Master Tianyun, let me ask you."

The old man has just resigned, and a great man will take the stage.

"I'm here, it's my turn."

On the other hand, someone ran to fight.

"It's my turn, you pushed me down."

"It is you who are rolling."

Two roaring, murderers, and ready to fight.

"This......"

The crowd around me is clumsy/forced, and Su Yi himself is similar.

"Stop, challenge, one by one, otherwise cancel your challenge."

The referee shouted, with a silent expression on his face.

He hosted DitianWudou for many years, and this was the first time he found it.

"Referee, is this my first challenge?"

The middle-aged man called.

"Nonsense, it's me!"

The other party does not give up.

"It doesn't matter, you first, you are alone."

The referee calmed his face and pointed at the middle-aged Han Dao first. The middle-aged Dahan said very happily: "Thank you seniors."

The other person is unwilling to move away.

The middle-aged man jumped on the battle platform and covered Su Yi with a fist. He respectfully said: "Master Tianyun, I also use weapons, please advise."

After that, a long shot appeared among the middle-aged men.

"please!"

Su Yi smiled slightly.

Suddenly, the middle-aged Han Han gathered on the heart, shaking with his long weapon. In the air, there are more than a dozen weapons, which are swinging.

Su Yi drew a pumpkin and evaded dozens of tricks to make the middle-aged man show the strongest martial arts, then defeat the opponent and issue the opponent's weakness. ..